Martial arts immortality, my practice has experience

"I am a person who behaves with clearly defined rewards and punishments. Since he is drunk on night duty, he should be punished! The first person to stand up will be given five sticks to kill him! The first batch will be given ten sticks! The second batch will be given ten sticks! Second, twenty sticks! As for the people I named..."

Chen Ping'an raised his head and glanced at a few people, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Eighty sticks!"

"Ah! Eighty sticks!"

"My lord, please spare my life! My lord!"

"Sir, eighty sticks can kill people, my lord!"

"Sir, I know my mistake. I really know my mistake. Please spare my life, sir!"

"My lord, my lord!"

"..."

The jailers who were called out by Chen Pingan cried so hard that they shouted for mercy.

I thought about taking advantage of the opportunity and playing some clever tricks, thinking that the worst result would be to be punished with the people in front of me. If I didn't stand up, I might still be able to escape.

Just with such a fluke mentality, I ended up like this without even thinking about it.

A killing stick, this is it!

A normal person would take a long time even if he received a few sticks.

Eighty sticks kill the mighty stick!

One stick after another, they were all beaten down. Even if they were all men who had entered the martial arts, their life or death would probably be uncertain.

Why bother!

Seeing the pitiful crying of these jailers, those who were the first to admit being drunk breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

"Execute immediately!"

Chen Ping'an's expression remained unchanged and he was decisive.

"yes!"

A jailer responded loudly and pushed the offending jailers to the ground one by one.

After a while, there were bursts of howling sounds all around.

The first to end was the jailer who first admitted to being drunk, and was beaten only five times.

Although he was inevitably injured after the fight, with the energy and blood from the beginning of martial arts, there was no big problem after all, and he could recover after more than ten days of recovery.

Then came the first batch of ten sticks. After the beating, each person sighed and could barely stand while limping with his strong body.

Then came the second batch of twenty sticks. This group of people could no longer stand up on their own. In fact, if they were martial arts masters full of energy and blood, if they were ordinary men, these twenty-stick killing sticks would probably only be able to breathe a sigh of relief at this moment.

After beating him with twenty sticks for a while, there were still screams and howls from all around.

At first, the howl was quite powerful, but as it progressed it became less and less powerful. Later, some people could no longer scream even if they wanted to, and their bodies were twitching with each stroke of the stick.

The jailer who executed the killing stick couldn't bear it and unconsciously wanted to hold back. But he was so frightened by Chen Ping'an's look that he didn't dare to have other ideas.

The execution of the Eighty-stick Killing Stick has been completed.

Not to mention what the executioner's jailer was thinking, but the faces of those watching around him all turned pale.

Too cruel!

This is no holding back at all!

So bloody!

After all, these jailers were strong-boned people. Although they endured eighty sticks, fortunately, no one was beaten to death on the spot. However, looking at them like this, their energy is like a gossamer, with more air coming out and less air coming in, which is no better than death.

This scene made everyone look at Chen Pingan with a hint of fear.

Chen Ping'an seemed unaware, his face remained calm.

"Punishment is not the purpose, the purpose is so that everyone can remember the lesson and take it as a warning. In my case, if you dare to do something, you can be considered a man. If you know your mistakes, you can correct them, and you can teach them. But if you know your mistakes and don't correct them, then you can't." If you still don't recognize it, they... are learning from the past!

If something like this happens again in the future, don't blame me for being cruel.

Got it all! "

At this time, no matter whether it was true or false, everyone catered to Chen Pingan's words.

"Understood, my lord."

"Oh, by the way, I finally named these people. Min Chatou." Listening to everyone's responses, Chen Pingan seemed to have remembered something.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

Behind Chen Pingan was a middle-aged man with the head of a leopard, who stuck his head out and responded respectfully.

"These people, since they don't even dare to admit they have made mistakes, then I don't need such people in Nancheng Prison.

You click on the roster and make statistics. If you are not included in the roster, you will resign directly. As for those who have been registered, I will personally go to Nancheng Alley to explain the situation and ask the Chief Commissioner to deprive them of their registered status. "

Hearing this, Min Chai was stunned for a moment, and then he responded respectfully.

When the surrounding prison guards heard Chen Pingan's words, they all held their breath and concentrated, not daring to take a breath for fear of causing Chen Pingan's displeasure.

It’s heartbreaking to kill people!

The injury is serious, you can recover! As long as the identity of the jailer is still there and he keeps a low profile for a period of time, he can eventually live his life as before.

But if the identity of the jailer is gone, then there is nothing!

Seeing everyone's reaction, Chen Ping'an was very satisfied. This was the effect he wanted.

Chen Pingan has been waiting for such an opportunity since he took office in Nancheng Prison. It's a pity that I haven't met him in so many days. Today, through Chu Qirong's incident, it can happen.

Many of these drunk people were Chu Qirong's die-hard confidants. I just took advantage of this opportunity to deal with it together.

Establish prestige, establish prestige. If you don't establish prestige, where will the prestige come from? ?

Of course, there are some sensible people among them. If they can bow their heads, they are not incapable of tolerance.

As a superior, it is natural to use both kindness and force!

Chen Pingan stood up slowly from the big chair. This action made the jailer standing in the front row nervous.

"Relax, I have been here for a short time, and everyone knows me very little. In fact, this person is very simple. I will give everyone who is willing to follow me and willing to serve me what they deserve, and we will eat and drink together. Even if something happens, I will take responsibility for everyone.

As for... those who sing the opposite tune, those who pretend to obey but disobey... "

Chen Pingan smiled.

"You have seen the end."

"Maybe some people are very brave, even if they see it, it doesn't matter, what should be done is still what should be done. Well, it's OK. But, I remind you, don't let me find out if you do this. If I find out, you will never die well."

"Don't believe it? You can try it."

Chen Pingan had a smile on his face, but everyone only felt the pressure coming.

Some jailers swore in their hearts that they would never offend Master Chen no matter what.

A regular meeting to publicize and implement the policy made Chen Pingan very satisfied.

The goal that should be achieved has been achieved, and the prestige that should be established has been established.

He did not expect everyone to love him, and he did not have so much time. He at least had to ensure that everyone feared him and did not mess around under his command.

As for whether this fear could be transformed into awe, we could only see slowly in the coming days.

As he said, he would not give less than what he should give to everyone.

After finishing the work here, Chen Pingan dismissed the jailers and left the Nancheng Prison and walked towards the Nancheng Town Pacification Office.

Chu Qirong's affairs have not been completely dealt with yet.